"Personally" by Karla Bonoff

Ive been writing letters every day now
since youve been gone
Talking to you by telephone
For what seems like a whole life long
But Ive got something to give you
That the mailman cant deliver
I cant mail it in
I cant phone it in
I cant send it in
Even by your closest kin
The thing that Im speaking of
Is a whole lot of love
A whole mess of love

Im bringing it to you personally
Im bringing it to you personally

I need your love, I want your love
I need your love, I want your love
Im bring it to you personally